on a holiday (let's go to jamaica) Fly in to montego bay (let's go to jamaica) Maybe find a hideaway (let's go to jamaica) We can limbo on the sand To
be a lonely world without you There is no one here on this good earth Who cannot hear the laughter in your song You made us dance when hearts were heavy
't stop now straight to the top now Go 'head mommy make it hot now I need me a love that's 'gon make my heart stop now And what I need is simple, five
I need y'all to hear me out there Can y'all hear me out there? Through blocks and boroughs, cops is plottin' Snakes slither while hustlers chop they
Baby, use your tubes Make me wanna change my ways Under the coconut tree, you be chilling with me Making love to you in a bedford room made of sand and
way back, way back To you, to us, to love, love Man down, my heart's in your hands now Hid your love, another 'X' in the sand now No clue, no map, damn
When a woman loves She, she loves for real When a woman loves She, she, she loves for real She took me back After I broke her heart about a thousand
I hear the drizzle of the rain It's falling from my window And in the corners of my mind I hope that I'll get to see you again La da die da die da die
Miniature woodwinds whistle underwater while electric eels make the ocean warm in summer Olives that were left on the sand become bathing beach bunnies
got the fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumpin' jack You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, nigga, nothin
's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm ready Aight, know what you're in for, right? Blood flows like sands
holler I'm 'bout to take the coupe to Collins Then take a female to the Island Then take her clothes off and do the honors Yeah, now she hearing with
take me to the dance floor And we'll twist the night away Just like Frankie Avalon Had his favorite Mouseketeer I dream of a lover, babe To say the things I long to hear
call of the ocean Across the waves I can hear Don't be afraid of the world Let me take you by the hand We can move mountains Cause the sands of time
know you really Make my heart stop, stop, stop Oh, what if this real love What if this real love Oh, boy, you make my heart stop You make my heart stop
your heart Shouldn't feel so far apart You can choose what you take Why you gotta break and make it feel so hard? Oh, and you and your heart Shouldn
your March just disappear? You hear it on the left You hear it on the left You hear it on the left
pixie dust, Mad thoughts in my head when it's blowin up, Like, are you really big enough? I traded friends for fans, Cement for sand, Raise your hand